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confidential

hook : [mic made]

running through the city with the gas
high way move a n+gga fast
boutta put the popo on the laps
my business confidential i don’t do no slacks

running through the city with the gas (gas)
high way move a n+gga fast (fast)
my business confidential i don’t do no slacks (no)

verse 1 : [micmade]

my business confidential i don’t do no slacks (no)
couple hunnid bands make you wanna dance (cash)
pull up in a benz i just did a dance (go)
don’t try to pretend i don’t need no friends
(no friends)
yeah…

i’m not really nice don’t get too entice (for real)
trapping with the dice i made me a price
(what’s the price)
pour the purple on the ice mix up with sprite
(pour the lean)
checks over stripes know what i like (oh yeah)

i’m bag chasing (bag) star gazing (gaze)
it’s all amazing
lotta gas we blazing (blaze)
back to back we puff and pass in a mercedes (you dig)
we be so high on the veges with the ladies (straight up)

precocets and xandys i fell in love like n addict
bad and boujee habit light a blunt in a lobby
pour the lean and dab it don’t be tripping about it
pull in a rarri ain’t no clapping about it (skrr skrr)

hook : [mic made]

running through the city with the gas (gas)
high way move a n+gga fast (fast)
boutta put the popo on the laps (skrr skrr)
my business confidential i don’t do no slacks (no)

running through the city with the gas (gas)
high way move a n+gga fast (fast)
boutta put the popo on the laps (skrr skrr)
my business confidential i don’t do no slacks (no)

verse 2 : [micmade]

reminiscing about the paper with the movers and the shakers (reminiscing)
f+cking up the stages we be going different places (yah yah yah)
trapping now for ages i’ve been through a lot of cases (hah hah)
seen so many faces i don’t f+ck with being a racist (hah hah)
yeah…

i rather be in my zone i like to write alone
(write alone)
these rappers getting old they don’t ride along
(oh no)
they be switching rap game they be singing songs (uhhnn)
this ain’t no cap game we the king kongs
(king kong)

get it on where these n+ggas where they go?
(get it on)
getting slow wait a minute i be gone (i be gone)
heavy on the vegetables i be stoned (i be stoned)
got a big bag and i gotta roll
yeah….



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